The battle in the gray mist did not last long. A figure flew from the mist like a disconnected kite and flew out of the gray mist. The figure fluttered in the air, and its flesh was blurred. The first figure to exit was not soone else. It is the ghost recluse, the ghost retreat that lost its arms, and the body has also been greatly impacted. The internal organs are also damaged to varying degrees. The current ghost retreat has lost its combat power.
Seeing the symptoms of blood slaughter, he imdiately flew up to stabilize Guiyin and helped Guiyin to heal below.
Seeing Gui Yin's serious injuries flying out, everyone's heart all ntioned his throat, watching Gu Yin's injuries, can't help worrying about Zhen Zongfu and Xiao Yan, how to deal with monsters like Wang Zhisha.
Just when everyone was intent and staring at the gray mist, another figure flew out of the gray mist, all like ghosts, swaying and blood blurred. This figure is not Xiao Yan, but Zhen Zongfu All the white armor on his body was cracked and cracked, exposing a large piece of flesh, blood flowing down the skin, Zhen Zongfu's face was infected with blood, his eyes were a little confused, and large blood was spraying out, mixed with the internal organs, his appearance was extrely embarrassed. Zhen Bufan imdiately rushed up and helped Zhen Zongfu, who was weak and shaking.
Zhanfu also ca to observe Zhen Zongfu's injuries. Seeing Zhen Zongfu was seriously injured like this, all the hearts ntioned his throat and eyes. He couldn't help but pinch sweat for Xiao Yan, who is only in the middle of the eighth star. All were seriously wounded to this point, how can Xiao Yan and Baxing be able to resist the attack from the evil spirit of the king.
Bursts of fire burst out in the gray mist, and the explosion of tens of thousands of undead is still going on. The gray mist is getting thicker and thicker. With each explosion in the mist, the gray mist will tremble. Xiao Yan's body has not appeared late, everyone It is also getting more and more anxious, the gray mist is getting more and more inflated, and Xiao Yan and Wang Zhisha's figures have not appeared, as if the two are still fighting in the gray mist.
"Ahem ... this monster is too strong, Xiao Yan may not be able to support it." Zhen Zongfu was seriously injured, took so healing dicines, restored so consciousness, and watched Xiao Yan and Wang not appear in the gray mist. The evil spirit's figure is full of worries. Wang Zhi's evil spirit is not sothing they and others can fight against, but there are too many miracles in Xiao Yan's body, even if he knows that there is no chance of success, Zhen Zongfu is good, everyone. In addition, as if Xiao Yan is a dawn in their eyes, as long as he is there, all the impossible things will beco countless possibilities again.
"Boom boom boom ~~"
The deafening explosion surpassed all the sounds on the battlefield. There seed to be a huge explosion bursting out in the gray fog, and there was a looming Fire Lotus, which was Xiao Yan's Heavenly Fire Fire Lotus. The fire lotus is full of endless destructiveness. With an explosion, the expansive gray mist instantly shrinks towards the center. The next mont, it explodes violently, and the entire gray mist blows away. The endless fire horn replaces the gray mist. Half of the sky was covered with flas. This was Xiao Yan's sky fire that ford a vast area of fire.
"I am the Emperor Yan, the Lord of Fire, and the Three Thousand Avenues is the Lord of the Fire Road. My heavenly fire spirits, in the na of the Emperor Yan, I order you to burn down this unbelieving soul!" If you can see at this mont Xiao Yan, his appearance has changed as never before, because he has shown his own way, his fire path, and has been recognized by all the flas of the Continent. He is the honor of the fire path on this continent, Wanhuo. Hear orders and him!
Xiao Yan's hair moved automatically without wind. At the root of the hair, the fla replaced his hair, and the dark eyes were turned into two bright eyes containing 3,000 flas. Xiao Yan seed to beco a fla. He It's fire, and fire makes him.
Xiao Yan slowly raised his palm, and Wanzhang's fire domain began to frantically fret, setting off waves of flas, devouring everything in the fire domain, the hot temperature, roasting the surrounding space and distorting it. The fla surged toward Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan slowly raised his hand, the fla condensed in front of his hand, and blinked to condense a handful of sky fire ancient ruler, but this sky fire lighter ancient ruler looks like before It is huge and countless tis, and the lines on its ruler are also bursting with flas, as if magma was swimming in it.
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